Page 22 of Forbidden Billionaires, Vol. 9

Ghostie was on me in a second. He tossed me over his shoulder and carried me away from the other men. And on the way, he slid a couple fingers in me and curled them in that way I loved.

Oh fuck. I nearly orgasmed just like that. But I was able to control myself. I didn’t want the other guys to think the contest was rigged. Even though it totally was.

As Ghostie carried me between two giant presents, the banana king and Tommy focused their attention on Slavanka. They each grabbed part of her outfit and pulled, unravelling the entire thing. And then she was on her knees.

She looked so fucking excited when they unzipped their pants and whipped out their giant cocks.

I didn’t see what happened next, because Ghostie put me down.

“Hands on the present,” he growled. “And spread your legs.”

Yes please. I did exactly as he demanded.

And then he was inside of me.

He groaned as his thick cock filled me inch by inch.

God I missed cock.

“This was a bad idea,” he growled.

“Why?” I asked. “Worried they’re going to give me more orgasms than you do?”

“They aren’t gonna fucking touch you.” He thrust into me harder to get the point across.

“Yes they are,” I said. “They’re going to bend me over and fuck me until I scream their names. And you’re not going to stop them.”

Ghostie’s grip on my hips tightened with every word. And his cock got harder too. Because even though he pretended to want me all to himself, I knew the truth. He loved watching me with other men. He watched me with Teddybear all the time.

“How do you think they’ll take me?” I asked.

Still no response. He just kept fucking me harder.

God yes. I’d been dreaming of this moment. Dying for it, really. And if I was being completely honest with myself, I’d been dreaming about it the most with my bodyguards. I looked at Ghostie over my shoulder. His abs tensed with every thrust.

I didn’t know how I’d kept my vow with him around. “Do you think they’ll bend me over like this? Or maybe one of them will claim my pussy while the other…”

Ghostie clapped his hand over my mouth. “Shut your whore mouth,” he growled.

Oh fuck yes. I loved when Ghostie talked to me that way. And just to show him I really did have a whore mouth, I turned my head a little and started sucking on one of his fingers.

I was about tell him I wished his finger was a cock. But someone yelled, “Got her!”

I looked over my shoulder. Slavanka was on all fours between the two men. Or at least, she would have been on all fours. But Tommy was holding her arms behind her back while he fucked her from behind. And the banana king had a fistful of her hair as he guided his massive cock down her throat.

Her whole body shook with pleasure as she got impaled from both ends.

“One point for me!” yelled Tommy.

“And for me,” said the banana king.

Tommy shook his head. “No way. That was all me and my smooth moves.” He did a little dance move and smacked Slavanka’s ass. “If anything, you made it take longer by choking her with your abnormally large cock.”

“Fuck you. Girls love choking on my enormous cock. Right, Ash?” He glanced over at her as Santa pushed her to her knees in front of his throne.

“What’s the que…” she started to say. But Santa drowned her question out with a thick shot of cum.

Ash seemed surprised by it at first. But then she smiled and opened her mouth wide to catch his second shot. And his third. And his fourth. A little spilled onto her tits, but she was able to swallow most of it down.

Hot damn. Santa’s cum must have been extra tasty.

She looked up at him and smiled. “Merry Christmas, Santa,” she said as she tried to squeeze every last drop of cum out of him. “Am I on the nice list now?”

“You can be on whatever list you want to be.” He sat back in his throne and admired his cum dribbling down her chin.

“How about I sit on your lap again?” She jumped up and was ready to mount him again.

“Give me a minute,” he said. “Didn’t that guy over there have a question for you?”

“Oh, right.” Ash walked over to where Slavanka was getting double teamed by Tommy and the banana king. “What was your question?”

“Choking on an enormous cock helps you orgasm, right?” asked the banana king.

“Umm…”

“Do you need to test it out?”

“That might be a good idea…” She bit her lip and looked down at his ass as he thrust into Slavanka’s mouth.

That little slut! First she lost her virginity to Santa, and now she was about to get double teamed.

Ghostie slammed into me harder.

Oh God. Each thrust had me closer to the edge. And watching the scene unfold in front of me made the whole thing even hotter.

“It’s definitely a good idea,” said the banana king. He pulled out of Slavanka and turned to Ash. And her eyes got huge.

“Holy shit,” she gasped. “It’s like a child’s arm.”

He smiled and took a step towards her.

“Is it gonna rip me in half? I feel like it is…”

He got closer.

And then she had a total melt down.

“Chastity!” she screamed. “Help! I’m not ready for his banana yet! It’s too big!” She turned and ran.

But instead of running and hiding amongst the maze of giant presents, which would have been a fabulous hiding spot, she jumped up onto one of Santa’s sleighs. As if she was going to be able to sled out of here.

I mean…I guess maybe she could. The glass wall behind the sleigh looked pretty breakable. But steering that thing would be a nightmare.

The banana king approached the sleigh, his cock pointed right at her.

“Get away!” She grabbed a present out of Santa’s sack and chucked it at the banana king.

He dodged it and started to climb up.

She threw another.

He was undeterred.

As he climbed onto the sleigh, Ash started to climb up the stack of presents that had been dropped into Santa’s sack from the conveyor belt. The stack had gotten quite tall at this point. Tall enough for Ash to climb all the way up onto the belt.

Now she just had to get on. Which was no small feat, given that the belt was still rolling and spitting out presents.

She grabbed at the belt, but her hand slid right off.

“Watch out!” I yelled as the banana king grabbed for her foot.

I didn’t think she heard me. She was too busy dodging a particularly large present headed straight for her face. Which worked out okay, because that same present hit the banana king and knocked him down a few feet.

“Ahhh!” screamed Ash as the entire stack teetered. She shifted her weight and a couple presents started toppling off. And then the whole stack fell with a crash.

Ash!

For a second I thought that she’d suffered death by Christmas presents, which would have been an ironic end for a girl who loved Christmas so much that she lost her virginity to Santa. But my girl was fine. She’d somehow managed to grab onto a stationary part of the conveyor belt.

The banana king jumped to try to grab her ankle, but she pulled herself up onto the belt just before he could get her.

She didn’t have any time to celebrate, though.

She had to focus all her energy on running on the belt like a treadmill.

Otherwise it would drop her right into the banana king’s eager arms.

She ran as fast as she could, but the heels on her boots were making it awfully tough. Dodging incoming presents didn’t help either. She’d only gotten about ten yards down the belt.

And then she fell.

Not like…completely off the belt. That would have been a long fall.

She just fell over on the belt, clutching her right calf.

“Ahhh!” she screamed as the belt carried her back towards the banana king. “Chastity, save me!”

I mean… Falling into the banana king’s arms and having him ravish her body wouldn’t really be the worst thing to happen to a girl. And Ghostie was moments away from giving me my first orgasm of the evening. But Ash needed me.

But also…my orgasm. I pressed against the present in front of me, matching Ghostie’s thrusts.

“Just get up and run!” I yelled. I’m so fucking close.

“I can’t!” she yelled back.

Gah, fine!

I slipped away from Ghostie and ran to the three levers. I pushed the second one, but it wouldn’t budge.

“Hurry!” yelled Ash as her head got closer and closer to the edge of the belt.

I pushed it again. “It’s stuck!”

“AHHHHHHHHHH!” Her head went off the end of the belt. If I didn’t stop this thing in about two seconds, Ash was gonna fall headfirst right into the banana king’s arms.